As they talked and enjoyed each other’s company, her hands worked on herself, directed by his eyes. Sometimes she would stroke her thighs, other ti...es she caressed the swell of her tits as they spilled from above her corset. Sometimes she smoothed her midriff, other time – the hardest, she would be directed to her cunt and be made to caress herself there. Always, he watched her eyes and directed her according to her mood and her state of arousal. As she climbed up that stairway of the gods,. He was little confused if he should say yes or not? So i told him just a cup of tea. He agreed he was in the room and i went in kitchen and i was making tea for him, then i called him in and told him to lift me up so that i can take the tea box. He touched me softly and lifted me. I got to know how powerful he is when he lifted me so i got the box and he put me down and turned towards him. We were so close to each other that my boobs were touching his chest we kept on looking at each other for. Jack insisted that the only way for Miles to escape his demons was to confront them. Jack continually nagged Miles to find Em, and confront her in person. Jack thought that was the only way that Miles would feel closure and be able to move forward. Miles thought about that now. ‘I am moving forward now,’ he thought. ‘Finally.’ But, he still held onto some anger, and guilt. He remembered how he began to experience those things Friday night, when he told Ana the story. Maybe he did need to face. Ever.” He chuckled, the fingers of the hand behind her back creeping around to caress the side of her breast. “Not even Christmas yet,” he hinted. Gina shivered as her body reacted to his words and his touch. She glanced down to where his hardness tented the red velvet pants, and her hand replaced his. He was as hard as she’d ever felt him – like a throbbing steel bar begging to be buried deep inside her. Her sweat dampened skin broke out in goose bumps, and she tugged at the elastic waistband..